John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
John Wesley Harding
[Verse 1]
You know those feelings I'm talking about
You're walking down the road
A car indicates right then it turns left
You didn't get the code
It's a world of signs we're living in
A mirror and that's a fact
If you don't reflect what they provide
They're likely to react
[Verse 2]
Was another windswept Wednesday
In the schoolyard of the heart
Your knuckles got wrapped for this before
You had to learn your part
I'm at your window looking in
Seems my valentine has died
We came out in 1983
Now you've gone back inside
You've gone back inside
[Verse 3]
A snapshot of a wicked world
It's flowing down the sink
But there is no point in watching it go
No time to sit and think
The world's revolving faster
But the train's still going slow
So much cackle, no more laughter
Don't trust anyone you don't know
[Verse 4]
Your mother's irresponsible
Your father's on the booze
It just happened to turn out that way
They could not really choose
Now you've got big alternatives
But it's only one or naught
Don't try to look between those places
If you do then don't get caught
Don't get caught 'cause that could ruin your career
[Verse 5]
You're looking for a part-time job
You're picking up the perks
And all you do is lick the floor
And jerk off all the jerks
I don't know if you've noticed
I'm tired of being understood
But at least these words rhyme with the world
In a sense you knew they would
[Verse 6]
Sometimes I am a politician (It's hard to believe, but it's true)
Other times I'm just a king
But I always do the things I want
Like let my payphone ring
Of course I have no money
Naturally, I have no friends
Of course I have no power
But the license to pretend that I've got a career
I can pretend that I've got a career
[Verse 7]
You reached the door they told you to
They just said, "Well, what took you so long?"
Well, maybe in that corridor
All the exits were marked wrong
You took the route they told you to
You walked down straight white lines
Yeah, you kept on looking straight ahead
I'm sure it'll work out fine
I'm sure it'll work out fine
Now you've got what you wanted
You got your career
Yeah, you've got your career
[Outro]
Let me play my guitar for a little while
Thank you
You and Your Career was written by John Wesley Harding.
You and Your Career was produced by John Wesley Harding.